Sunday, October 24, 2010
he loves
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Freedom is?
Freedom is?
When you think about freedom, what picture comes to mind? Do you picture chains breaking, walls crumbing and someone breaking through? Or is it the the quietness of standing before the ocean on a sunny day with the wind blowing through your hair? Have you ever thought that your view on freedom was different from what freedom really is?
Walking through life I don't believe I have ever felt “free” from anything. Everyday I am faced with temptation. There are issues in my life where I would think that I was free from, but then deal with the temptation the next week or month and falling back into that sin again. Was I truly free?
On this quest for freedom, I want to know what the true meaning for freedom is! Does it mean that everyday I will face the temptation, but gain freedom when I choice to not give in to temptation that day? Or does freedom mean I never have to deal with sins that I once dealt with?
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
i stand amazed
Wednesday, September 8, 2010
obstacles
yesterday i was at church, i was trying to short out my schedule to tell people where i could help where. well in the time i got a chance to talk to our youth secretary, Rose. now i love Rose and her husband Sam. they are the most Godly people i know. they love Jesus and they love people. they are also the people i know would be there if i needed anything! Friday, August 20, 2010
a little story
way back in the day this was also the center of the trading routes. you get get sailors that would come and go from this place often. you also got a lot of the women and girls being raped because of the sailors. well they had this idea to create a place (the red light area) for when the sailors came they could just go there and none of the women in the church would be hurt anymore...its gets more interesting...back then that church had authority over ideas and everything had to be passed through them. WELL they thought it would be a good idea, because then none of the women in the church would be used in that way again......well good idea gone bad...no there is a semicircle around the church of windows where ladies are selling themselves and sex trafficking and other unspeakable things are going on 24/7
Amazing what happens when a church isnt following Jesus!
Thursday, August 19, 2010
tabernacle
(thanks to dictionary.com!)
prayer and worship....all day long! Its peoples "job" here to just go to the tabernacle and just pray and worship!
I for one need to pray more. I know for me its one of the hardest things for me to do. Its hard for me to believe sometimes that God really does want to hear about everything, even though he already knows what is going on.
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Lawrence Family
"They might not need me - Yet, theymight. I'll let my
heart be just in slight. A word from me
- a smile maybe, precisely their necessity"
- Quote from my Great-Grand Mother
left to right: Gordon, Hazel, Christina, Ruth, Katy
its been amazing staying with my uncle here in England for most of the summer. there is a lot about my Dad side of the family that I have been learning about. i mean sure i might have learn about some of this before, but didnt care at the time. now its like a history book!

left to right Christina, Hazel, Gordon, Ruth, Katy
i have learned about a bombing that had happen when my uncle was a small boy, that caved in the roof of their house. the roof landing on the bed my granny normal sleeps in, but was told by her mother that she should sleep downstairs under these mental tables they gave out by then for people to sleep under. so one night my granny listened to her mother and went and slept under the table. that night the bombing happened.
just little stories like that one makes history more real to me. i hated sitting in a class room trying to read out of a book what happen. i like to know personal stories!my sister and i also got a chance to listen to a tape that my granny record for my uncle and her wife. it was strange to hear her voice. but it is something i would like to do for my kids one day!

left to right Christina, Hazel, Gordon, Ruth, Katy
i have learned about a bombing that had happen when my uncle was a small boy, that caved in the roof of their house. the roof landing on the bed my granny normal sleeps in, but was told by her mother that she should sleep downstairs under these mental tables they gave out by then for people to sleep under. so one night my granny listened to her mother and went and slept under the table. that night the bombing happened.
just little stories like that one makes history more real to me. i hated sitting in a class room trying to read out of a book what happen. i like to know personal stories!